Chapter 147: Chapter 126: Any Apartment Under 200 Square Meters—Take Your Pick (5,000 Words)_3
Qi Yun, upon hearing this, looked at him: "Sure, which area of business are you interested in? I’ll call you next time there’s a good opportunity, but don’t blame me if we lose money."
Shi Feng waved his hand: "The specific area doesn’t matter, I’m mainly investing in you as a person. I find that we’ve got good financial synergy."
"Hahaha, alright."
After chatting a bit, Qi Yun called Mr. Bi, inviting him to visit Shi Feng’s shop for tea and subtly mentioned the silverware.
On the other end of the phone, Mr. Bi’s interest was piqued and he wanted to come over immediately.
Soon, a BMW 7 Series stopped at the shop’s entrance, and Mr. Bi hurriedly walked in.
As soon as he entered, his eyes were drawn to the shiny Tang Dynasty silverware on the table.
"Is this the silverware you mentioned on the phone?" Mr. Bi walked quickly over, carefully picked up the silverware, and examined it closely.
Qi Yun smiled and nodded: "That’s right, how does Mr. Bi feel about it?"
Mr. Bi caressed the patterns on the body, clicking his tongue in wonder: "The craftsmanship is excellent, silverware of this quality is very rare."
As he spoke, he turned the silverware over, frowning as he studied the marking on the bottom.
"What’s the origin? I couldn’t recognize it."
Shi Feng, standing nearby, smiled and handed over the book he had before: "Take a look."
Mr. Bi took the book, carefully comparing the illustrations with the markings on the silverware, his eyes widening and an incredulous look appearing on his face.
"It’s actually from the Tang Dynasty’s Kingdom of Yutian. No wonder the craftsmanship is like this."
Qi Yun poured a cup of tea, pushed it in front of him, and said: "Is Mr. Bi interested in collecting it?"
"Of course, I’m interested." Mr. Bi took a small sip from the teacup, his eyes never leaving the silverware.
Qi Yun laughed and said: "How about I give it to you as a gift?"
"Give it to me?" Mr. Bi was taken aback, but quickly responded, smiling: "That’s great, just in time for my birthday, I like this gift."
"But I can’t just take your gift for free." Saying this, he lit a cigarette and began to ponder.
Qi Yun wasn’t in a hurry, quietly waiting for him to continue.
After a long while, Mr. Bi stubbed out the cigarette and said: "I have a small villa over in the New District, it’s been sitting there empty since I bought it and haven’t had the time to renovate it. How about I give it to you, brother?"
Qi Yun was stunned for a moment, a villa like that must be worth around three million, right? That’s much more valuable than what Shi Feng told him.
He hesitated a bit, frowning as he asked: "Mr. Bi, isn’t this gift a bit too valuable?"
Mr. Bi shook his head with a hearty laugh: "We’re friends, what’s valuable or not valuable?"
Shi Feng also patted his shoulder in agreement: "Since it’s Mr. Bi’s goodwill, Qi, just accept it without overthinking."
Seeing this, Qi Yun didn’t say much more, nodded and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Bi."
"No need to thank." Mr. Bi waved his hand, "This afternoon I’ll arrange for someone to accompany you to handle the transfer procedures."
The three of them chatted for a while before Mr. Bi, having other matters to attend to, rose to say goodbye.
He took the silverware with him as well.
Qi Yun didn’t linger either. After saying goodbye to Shi Feng, he first drove home, then took a cab to the freight department; his BMW 5 Series with the smashed window had just been shipped back.
Although the glass was broken, at least it didn’t obscure vision.
It’s a second-hand car anyway, so there’s no need to go to a 4S shop. He searched on the map and randomly picked a repair shop for the fixes.
The two glass pieces, along with the pried-open trunk, cost a total of eighteen hundred yuan. It would have been unlikely to get out of a 4S shop for less than four or five thousand.
After dealing with the car, Qi Yun was about to head home when a woman claiming to be Mr. Bi’s assistant called to ask if he had time to handle the title transfer.
With nothing else to do at the moment, Qi Yun agreed to meet at the administrative service hall.
Half an hour later, on the second floor of the service hall, a well-dressed woman with a smartphone descended the escalator.
Qi Yun waved to her, and she nodded, walking over briskly.
With a polite smile on her face, she extended her hand to introduce herself: "Hello, Mr. Qi, I’m Mr. Bi’s assistant, Jiang Yue."
Can’t deny, Mr. Bi certainly has an eye for hiring assistants.
The woman before him looked to be about twenty-four or twenty-five, with looks, temperament, and figure comparable to that of Wang Fei.
Qi Yun shook Jiang Yue’s hand, responding politely: "Hello, sorry for the trouble."
Jiang Yue lightly shook her head, her smile becoming even more charming: "Mr. Qi, there’s no need for such courtesy, this is my job. Mr. Bi specifically instructed me to ensure you complete everything smoothly."
Saying this, she took out a stack of documents from her exquisite handbag, explaining clearly: "Mr. Qi, these are all the documents required for the transfer, they’re ready. We can go to the window for processing now."
Qi Yun nodded, accompanied her to the window to handle the procedures.
Ten minutes later, the procedures were completed. In a few business days, the new property title certificate would be mailed to Qi Yun’s current home.
Exiting the hall, the two parted ways. Jiang Yue headed for an Infiniti in the parking lot, while Qi Yun approached the roadside to hail a cab.
After waiting for quite a while and finding no vacant taxi, Jiang Yue drove up and stopped in front of him. She rolled down the window and leaned over to ask: "Mr. Qi, didn’t you drive? Would you like a lift?"
Qi Yun waved his hand, declining: "Haha, no need to bother you, I’ll just get a cab."
Uncertain of the relationship between this woman and Mr. Bi, he thought it best to have less interaction.
Jiang Yue didn’t insist, laughing as she nodded: "Okay, goodbye then, Mr. Qi."